Roaming In The World Of Film And Television

Chapter 142

When the sky was getting bright, Li Wula glanced sideways at the big foot, kneeling down in the trenches, picking up bullets. He just stretched out his right leg and hadn’t kicked him down. Someone kicked him behind.

“Who? Who kicked me.”

“Me.” A dull voice sounded.

Li Wula’s eyes lit up, and she quickly turned her head to look at the person behind him.

“Commander Lin?”

The man squatting behind him was covered in blood, his face, hands, body, hair… almost invisible.

“You… why are you doing this, are you okay?”

“I’m okay.” Lin Yue pulled the water bottle hanging on his waist, unscrewed the lid and poured some water on his hand, and rubbed his face indiscriminately, finally showing a bit of humanity: “I killed a few on the way back. Devil.”

How many devils?

Li Wula didn’t think it was a matter of a few devils.

Bigfoot heard the conversation behind him, and when he looked back, there was an extra slit on his dark face with two rows of white teeth inside.

“Brother Lin Yue is back, Brother Lin Yue is back.”

Lin Yue threw him a canvas bag of food and cigarettes, turned his head and told Li Wula, “Isn’t there enough ammunition? You quietly took a few people to the forest on the left, and brought the Japanese 92-type heavy machine gun over.”

“Type 92?”

Lin Yue nodded: “About a small squad of Japanese soldiers cats in the woods. It should be prepared to carry out an ambush when our ammunition is not enough to fight the bayonet. I packed up by the way when I came back.”

He spoke an understatement, Li Wula was stunned, and said that no wonder he came back like this, how many devils he did this night.

“The devil monkey is fine, I was so miserable by Lin Yue who hid in the woods during the day, and they learned this trick.” The big foot blows away the sand in his palm, and put the picked bullet into his pocket.

Li Wula glanced at Lin Yue, and said to his heart that the devil and the monkey are good? What about him, what is he? Monkey ancestor?

“Hurry up!” He kicked Li Wula again.

“Oh.”

The Northeastern turned over, touched the shoulders of Yaoma and Kangya in front of him, and shouted two strong men to leave the position quietly.

Not spicy and Snake butt heard that Lin Yue had come back, rubbing from the front line to the back bit by bit.

“Where are you going to die? The veterinarian is going crazy looking for you, and it’s not so good to his son.”

Lin Yue patted his helmet: “Dead Hunan guy, why didn’t the devil’s shells blow you up.”

“You didn’t go over there, I’m too lonely to walk alone.”

Lying on his side on the ground, the snake picked up a blood-stained military cap and threw it out of sight: “How many more were killed last night?”

Lin Yue said, “I don’t have time to count.”

“You patted your butt and left, the devil has cast all your anger on our heads.”

Lin Yue was too lazy to talk nonsense with him: “Where is the vet?”

Bu La pointed to the crater on the right front: “Still taking care of the wounded over there.”

Lin Yue patted him on the shoulder and used the trenches and rocks to cover the cat. He saw Veterinarian Hao sitting next to a wounded person, sweating profusely at the wound, as if he didn’t know what to do.

No wonder he didn’t meet him when he came back.

The soldier was seriously injured, and the fragments from the explosion of the grenade made a deep wound in his abdomen, and his intestines flowed out.

“Have you used the morphine needle?”

Veterinarian Hao dipped his hand in the sweat on his forehead: “Use Lie, Use Lie.”

“Bigfoot, bring the kettle.”

Lin Yue yelled to his feet, rinsed off the blood stains on his hands with the water in the kettle, took out the only half bottle of medical alcohol from the veterinarian’s bag and poured it on the wound that had been simply cleaned up. After he found two pieces, it was still clean. The gauze was covered, and Bigfoot found an empty tin box to cover it and tied it with rope.

“I said the veterinarian was so anxious to see you, Captain Lin was really helpful.”

After finishing the work at hand, he suddenly raised his head, and saw Bu La lying next to the trench, pinching a wild flower to his ear from nowhere, which looked quite funny.

He has been in the world of “Chasing the Dragon” for 20 years. His wife’s career is a nurse. He learned a little bit of first aid. Although he is not as good as a regular military doctor, he is much better than the veterinarian Hao who is ridiculed by the cannon fodder.

“Are you free?”

Lin Yue got up and looked at the wounded who had moved to the back of the position, and then looked at the trenches ahead: “Send those second-class soldiers to transport the wounded.”

“Where will it be shipped?”

“I just watched it, the raft was parked at the ferry, and I quickly carried the wounded to the other side.”

Bu La glanced at the wounded in the bullet crater. Although he knew that most people on the east coast were also difficult to survive in the past, he still followed Lin Yue’s instructions to find dozens of second-class soldiers, and carried the wounded behind the position before dawn.

Lin Yue again ordered: “Veterinarian, you go too.”

“What do you do if the goose is gone? If the goose is not going, there is a doctor from the division on the other side. Anyway, you don’t need a goose.”

Lin Yue has nothing to do with this stubborn old man, so he can only do what he wants.

When the dawn dawned on the horizon, the Japanese rushed again. The scale was small, and they were quickly beaten back.

Meng Nai lay in the trench and squinted his eyes and said: “The enemy has already seen that we don’t have much ammunition. The squadrons and brigades take turns to train with us. Believe it or not, as long as we have another hand-to-hand battle, the Japanese will launch a general offensive. .”

Hearing the strange noise around him, Long Wen, who was sitting next to him with his eyes closed, opened his eyes and glanced at Lin Yue who had turned into the trenches.

“Why didn’t that old thing in Takeuchi blow up.”

Last night, Lin Yue went to the artillery position twice, and the Japanese army at the foot of the mountain was in chaos for a while, and then became orderly again, indicating that Takeuchi Lianshan was not dead and could still command the battle.

“The Japanese cannons are not as good as the British ones.”

“Just a few more shots.”

Lin Yuexin said it’s so bad for you to stand up and talk. No matter how much you can hit, you’re still alone. Taking advantage of the Japanese artillery’s slack defense is already the limit. That’s it, that group of bitches followed behind their ass. After biting for several hours, he was killed because of repeated attacks, and finally gave up chasing him.

“Brother Lin Yue, Brother Lin Yue…”

He had just been sitting for a while when the call of Bigfoot came from the rear position.

“I’ll go and take a look behind.”

Withdrawing from the front line, his big feet pulled him to the rear tidal flat. The wounded lined up a long line on the bank. The three rafts on the river bank were not enough. The straw bale major on the other bank stood outside the bunker, holding a telescope from time to time. Looking over here, he was indifferent to the wounded on the shore.

“Leave a bamboo raft for emergency, first use the other two bamboo rafts to transfer the seriously injured to the opposite shore.”

Not spicy looked at Dong An and said, “If I were a high official, I would drop that bastard lid with one shot.”

“Someone will help you complete this wish.”

Lin Yue patted the shoulder that was not spicy and walked towards the woods on the left of the tidal flat. Soon after his back disappeared, a faint whistle sounded.

Not spicy and Bigfoot helped lift the seriously injured person onto the bamboo raft. Before he could take a breath, he saw a person flashing up from the edge of the forest.